Papa's Choice Husband

SPP - 30

"Mas, I have to clean up" Asya said as she tried to divert El's body from above her.

"No need, I will tell Ipah to come when we leave later" said El.

El tickled Asya's neck with his face, making the girl laugh nonstop. Asya who felt amused, moved her entire body to accidentally kick her husband's private area.

But it was successful in making El distance himself from Asya.

"Ma.mas El is okay?" Asya asked when she saw her husband groaning in pain. Asya was so worried to see the situation of El, but the young man did not even bully Asya and walked towards their room.

Asya was silent for a moment, before she walked following her husband towards the room. Asya opened the room door slowly, circulating her gaze looking for El's whereabouts. But he found no one there.

Brakkk....

The bedroom door was closed, Asya reflex turned her body.

"Mas El" said Asya lirih. El was standing at the door without any clothes on. Asya can see the beautiful body of her husband who looks like the idols.

The girl subconsciously carved out a smile, stomping her feet in excitement. Sometimes he closed his mouth to keep laughing.

"Look now who's perverted" said El inverting Asya's words.

"Mas El is my husband" Asya replied as she stuck out her tongue mocking.

El pulls Asya's hand rough, making Asya's body hit El's body. El then locks Asya's body so she can't get away from him. He held Asya and sat her down on El's desk.

"What does El want?" Ask Asya slowly. His face was so red that he could not stop imagining the scenes in the drama that he often watched at times like this.

"I won't do anything, but you, do it" El asked as she began to throw her hands into Asya's shirt.

Asya looked into El's eyes, she began to be tempted again with her husband's charm. Asya moved her hand, she wrapped it around El's neck. He seemed a little hesitant with his breath and erratic heartbeat.

Can I do that? Scenes like this, if in the drama, it should be me and Mas El, Asya's mind while continuing to look at El's lips.

The girl tried to convince herself, accompanied by the bad hand of the husband who successfully removed the clothes d*lam Asya.

El began to gently stroke Asya's chest, making the girl feel amused by it. He could not do it, Asya hugged El and took El's hand out of his shirt.

"Mas El don't, it makes me feel amused" Asya said slowly.

"Alright Mrs El, put your clothes back on, I'll take a shower. Do not forget to wake up Syam, he has a meeting, prepare clothes for him as well yes" pinta El while lowering Asya from the table.

"Shyam's wearing Mas El's shirt?" Ask Asya who is still not focused.

El laughed at the question, he briefly peeked at Asya's forehead and said, "You want Sham to wear your clothes?"

Now it was Asya's turn to laugh at El's question. He nodded and picked up his fallen clothes on the floor and put them back on.

After that prepare clothes for her husband and Sham. Asya was still shrouded in happiness, she walked so cheerfully to wake her brother up.

"Sham, wake up, it's morning" Asya said while shaking the body of Sham.

It didn't take long, Syam got up from his sleep and walked towards the bathroom. The two young men were taking a bath, now it was Asya's turn to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Asya looks cool cooking while humming ria. He even played a frying instrument as if he was playing music on stage.

"Whispering Sya" said El who was sitting in the guest room while fiddling with his leptop.

"U uh, why is a girl as beautiful and as good as she can love such a cold-hearted fierce guy. His face was handsome, but he could not appreciate women. If I met him, I would hit him with a frying pan" Asya said furiously.

"You're talking about me, huh?" Sahut El who feels that Asya is insinuating himself.

"Oh come on Mas El, Mas El is not as handsome as he is" Asya replied without a second thought. He again continued to scold the male lead.

"El's habit, his disease sometimes relapses, there is no cure" Syam interrupted with a laugh.

El nodded in understanding, there is indeed no cure for this kind of illness. Halu is too high. El returns to work, until Asya calls them to breakfast.

After preparing breakfast, Asya rushed to his room and took a bath. Prepare to go to college with El.

Asya did not take breakfast with the two young men, he preferred to bring provisions to the campus. El and Asya left together, while Syam chose to take a taxi because the road to his office was not in the same direction as El.

Arriving at the campus, Asya rushes down from the car after seeing Jihan, Gita and Nando walking together.

"Friends, good morning" said Asya cheerfully. Asya ran over to her waiting friends.

"For cantiiik" said Gita no less cheerful.

"But wait, there is forgetfulness" said Asya then ran back to El's car.

Ttukkcu....Ttukkkk

Asya knocks on the windshield, then El lowers the glass. "What's up ?" El asked while looking at Asya.

The girl stopped for a moment, she looked into El's eyes, pulled El's neck and kissed her cheek and went back to her friend. Asya ran with a big smile, then took Jihan and Gita to get into their class.

"So sweet" jihan said.

"You don't know, as well as Mas El.." Asya's story stopped when Nando interrupted the women's conversation.

"Later noon, right? You're coming with Sya?" Sela Nando's.

"Oh, I forgot Mas El's permission yet" Asya replied as she reached into her pocket to pick up the phone.

Asya types a message for her husband, asking for permission as he will be going with his friends after class is over.

"New HP Yes?" Nando asked after seeing the mobile phone Asya was holding.

The girl nodded, then asked for her friends' numbers again because Asya had no contact with anyone on her new phone other than her husband and Sham.

"Honey your husband, expensive hp, why is a careless girl like loe given expensive goods? He must be mostly money. Heheheh" sneered Gita.

"When? I already want to carry the ponakan Sya" said Jehan teasing Asya.

"What the hell are you guys, ashamed to know about gini" Asya replied while covering her face.

While the three friends were conversing, Nando kept looking at Asya. His mind started to get upset because the girl he loved looked so happy.

"I should have been in his position" murmured Nando.

Ndo, stop hoping, you also need happy, inner Jihan who accidentally heard Nando mutter.